Caster, part one, Choice.

**Caster R** · 03-11-2008, 09:58 PM

CASTER
These are the Three main characters, Rei,Ullite and Illite,=) i will follow soon with a full character sheet of each!=) but that might spoil the story, who knows! anyway, make a character in either world, yes there are two, the elemental world which controls the balance in the other, our world,=)

Casters are elemental sorcerers which can only wield one element each after a induction ceremony, in which they must give up ONE thing that makes them who they are! Be it a family member or an emotion so on, be creative!=) oh and if you do create a character sheet please give an account of what they gave up, if not there then in the actual story!=) Thank you!=) Enjoy this world as much as i do!^^

PROLOGUE

Fire rose from her throne, her eyes of burning yellow, deep seated in a face of pure flame, narrowed as she moved forward, Air stood twenty paces ahead of her, the lace wall portraits billowing in his presence, seeing right through his translucent body, Fire saw a steady flow of water begin to crawl from a once alight fireplace onto the floor and take shape, but still in a constant state of flux, his body was formed. A sudden shake of the marble floor announced the presence of the forth, Earth broke through the ground, a small chasm of seemingly endless beginnings and began her powerful march towards the other three.
The first to act was Air, he grew in form and rose above his siblings, and flew straight for Fire, she screamed, a loud deep roar, which sounded as if it was crackling as she took a direct hit in her middle.
But as this happened her own body engulfed Air in a torrent of flame, Air ripped through the tongues of Fire and reformed in front of Water.
Fire rested in her original place. Earth then fully upon them and lunged itself at Fire, and for a moment seemed like he was quenched.
Water had unbound from its form and blew her off, causing small chunks to fall from her form as she crashed into the throne, causing its marble to crack apart, flying onto the floor screeching across it, Which would’ve deafened everyone had they been human.

Ullite lay awake in his single roomed apartment, there was something unsettling about the wind tonight, through the window he could see a full moon.
"Ullite!" came a shrill voice.
"So its begun" He breathed, getting up and dressed.

Ullite locked the door to his apartment, then threw the key into his pocket.
"Don't think I'll be comin' back here",He thought.
Then instinct fully he melted a small section of the lock, forming a weak seal, so he could could see if anyone had entered his room while he was away.
A Sigh escaped him, placing a hand on the door, the years of his sheltered life that was spent here flooded through him, a low hum echoed in his head, the voices of the past, sometimes even screams, then it occurred to him, he didn't have to move, living in is own memory, somehow it was safe.
"Rei" he whispered,"I...."
"Ullite",Screamed the same shrill voice as before, it seemed so distant, but it was his future, it beckoned him forward.
A tear.
"Ullite, come on"
"Coming.." putting on a willful facade,"Coming now, get moving, we cant stay here for too long, they will be watching."

"Ullite..?" asked that voice again.
"What!?" he barked,ignoring the softness with which she spoke,"What is it now?"
"I was just going to ask what was on your mind,you never seemed so distant before, except when..."
"Don't, just don't, I'm fine,o.k?
"Alright, once we get to the Adurain house we can stop any of this from happening, we both know this world and our future is more important than her,"
"Do I?" He thought,"Let's just get it over with" was the only reply he could give, no cheerful "Don't worry" or,"It's for the best" as per usual.
Tightening his hooded cloak was the only therapy.
"Just one unthinkable act,and we have saved the world,billions of lives,millions of good, many more bad, am i really any better if i do this?" thoughts like that spread their way around his head.
The marble shrine drew into view,street lamps lit the Adurain house, it rested just across from the towns main river. The main reason for living here, for the Adurain family anyway.

Light trickled down the marble walls as if golden water was being poured continuosly from above.
"Ever wonder where this immaculate light comes from?" Ullite whispered,breaking the silence that had been held all the way through the shrine.
"Yeah, i did once, but Old Man Adurain told me, comes from that other world, you know from those affiliated to light" Illite explained.
"Makes sense I guess," Pausing for a second then,"I think Choice is right up there" pointing to the solid door ingraved with letters spelling out Choice.
"I'm so glad I brought you, i think id be lost without those incredible observation skills of yours" a slight tone of sarcasm in her now soft voice.
"That makes one of us" he mumbled.
Turning around so quick Illites knife nearly fell from its leather pouch.
"No, we can do this, just shut up and open the dorr, this is not a time for second thoughts, remember he will be in a state of Hum, he wont be able to see us,"
"And Rei will be unconscious due to its nature, i know, lets go."
That ended the conversation and spurred him to push the door marked as Choice. It opened revealing Rei and her Grandfather.
A nod from Illite signaled go, Ullite walked straight at the only Elder Adurain.
The room that the four occupied now was a perfect square, held by four columns in the middle, and inside that was a perfectly square pond, and that was where Rei lay, one hand in the pond, the rest unconscious on the floor, he long brown hair tucked neatly in her light blue hood, next to her lay her Grandfather, tall and knelt, grey hair tied back, his hands placed in the symbol of the Hum in front of his chest, completely oblivious to what was going to take place.
Ullite took the sword from its hilt.
"Now!" screamed Illite, breaking the symbol of the Hum and pulling the man back to this world of consciousness,his fierce green eyes opened, darted to Illite, but it was too late Ullites sword had expertly pierced his heart, ending his life, his limp body landing with a thud next to Rei's.
Ullite left out a yelp, his sword crashing to the floor sending an echo throught the room, on all fours he began to cry.
"I'm sorry Old Man, i'm sorry, Rei you..."
"Ullite, come on we must get out of here before she wakes up, you know what will happen if we don't"
And so they left the room called Choice and walked down the corridor laced with Golden light, onto the street onlooking the river.

"Shes waking up boys!" a low voice, just a blur to her.
"She must've been really wasted to be out this long" a higher voice, a dim outline of a person.
"Shes mine".
Illite's eyes focused. The scene was a dimly lit room, five men stood around one nearest her.
He was leaning over her, breathing heavily.
"Your breath is rotten" a flurry of laughter.
"No really, it is" she reached for her knife, but couldn't.
"Ah you've tied me up, shows ye know how to treat a woman in your little gentleman's society"
"Yeah, we do, would you like to join our little gentleman's society!" piped up one of them.
"I would love to, but i make it a point not to join gangs with people facing the death penalty"
The closest guy with the rotten breath grabbed her by the hair, and leaned in close, his teeth were stumps of brown as a smile stretched along the dirty face.
"Your feisty, i like that in my women"
Illite began moving her fingers, feeling the very slight bumps in the air, willing it to move, sent it for the straps at an incredible speed slicing them open. Then with one more blast the knife slid into her hand and sunk into the chest of the man over her, pushing him onto the floor.
Bending the air to her will she sent it at the remaining four, pinning them to the wall, a slight crack as they hit.
"Hmmm, its a wooden wall, thats stupid in a city like this"
Then by sheer force of will, a gale blasted the gang threw the wall onto the street bellow.
Leaping out and landing elegantly on a cushion of air, Illite turned and said to the barely conscious men, "I'm no ones woman"

Enjoy this world as much as i do!^^

**TsukuyomiKakashi** · 03-11-2008, 10:02 PM

Is this a fan-fiction or a roleplay? Either way, very good job on creating it.

**Avankiri** · 03-11-2008, 11:30 PM

Dawn. It would be the last time he'd ever see anything he loved for a very, very long time. He knelt before the High Sorcerer. He himself was only a wizard. Wizards were male magic users of the Grade C level, the lowest and weakest grade. A Sorcerer was a male magic user of the Grade B, or medium, level. At the top were the Sage and Magister Classes, who cared not for gender, and thus one chose which title they wished for no matter their gender.

The young boy looked up at the High Sorcerer, who summoned to his aid a small book and began reading from it. "Aegis Amoris Yuin Aero." He spoke the words, and the child's body glowed. By the time the boy realized what he must do, it was too late. The ritual could not be stopped, or the boy's life would end.

His family. Their memories of each other. Their home. Their souls. Their emotions. All the things that make them human...They were gone in an instant. In an instant, the boy became the sole survivor of his family. A family he didn't remember having, a family that had, to his mind, never existed. To become a magic user of greater power, he had been forced to give up everything that he loved....Every. Single. Thing. And 14 years later, he would find someone just like him. Someone who had lost something precious to them. But the boy had grown older. He was different now. He was strong of body and mind. His will to live was extraordinary. He knew there was something missing, but he knew not what. For as long as he could remember, he knew nothing. Not who he was. Not where he was from. Not who his family was...Nothing...

He was truly...alone.

**Caster R** · 03-12-2008, 08:47 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by TsukuyomiKakashi

Is this a fan-fiction or a roleplay? Either way, very good job on creating it.

This is my own fiction, modified for roleplay!=) Thank you!

Ill be on later and reply to the latest post!=)

**Avankiri** · 03-12-2008, 08:21 PM

((Once the first post is made, use (())'s for OOC. *chases tail while waiting for a new post*))

**Caster R** · 03-13-2008, 06:22 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Avankiri

((Once the first post is made, use (())'s for OOC. *chases tail while waiting for a new post*))

((will do,sorry again,hehe, also i'm in an odd mood, so my writing style will vary, from good, to bad,

ALSO, if ever you make an authors note, make it in a bracket, thank you

))

Casters by their very nature have a distinct sense of purpose, they are given this purpose after their induction. Rei was an exception.

The once peaceful face of Rei's Grandfather now cut and scared by the course concrete path. His body lay at the edge of the river, Rei towered over him, heaving deep breaths. Nothing mattered except the ritefull (casters must be buried in their own element) passage.
The river flowed in front of her, it's black waters hid all things, and soon in would carry her Grandfather.
***

Ullite walked down an alley, his shadow stretched along the walls.
"So, she was here?"

***
"Look we will give you anything you want, please just don't hurt my baby" begged the lady of some years.
"Give us your bag, and any other valuables you have, take off your rings."
Three figures loomed at the corner of a street, one lamp illuminated the scene, a short, long dark haired girl strolled up to one of them.
***

((More to come later have to go out!

))

**Avankiri** · 03-13-2008, 08:28 PM

((I usually do that. I put notes like Japanese to English, or Latin to English translations in {}'s.))

A soft pair of footsteps could be heard along the sidewalk, as a second figure approached the group. With what one could say was either a hate-filled voice or a pure demonic growl, the male lifted his head and whispered, "Let the woman go. This is your fist, and last warning. If you do not comply, I will use force..." His eyes were crimson, except for his pitch black irises, a sign that he had given up everything he had, including his humanity. He had no emotion, shared no friendships...His only thought was to seek justice where there was none.

**Caster R** · 03-14-2008, 07:52 PM

((Great!hehe))

"Crimson eyes" thought Illite "interesting".
Placing a hand on the rough face of one of the smirking thugs, a malevolent smile stretched across Illites face.
"Shame, could've been fun if he didn't turn up"
Then he died. A fast blade of air sent by one finger punctured the mortals lung, the others fell to the floor, the mother however began to cry, her baby along with her.
"Who are you?" mused Illite, not expecting an answer, she took her knife from the pouch at her side. "Tell me, or i will kill this woman and her child"

***
A body face down in the river, slowly sinking, Rei created a slow current around her Grandfather sending him into the depths.
"What do I do?"
***
"is she worth worrying over, shes always been there for me, but...."
"Shes changed....for the worse"

**Avankiri** · 03-14-2008, 08:13 PM

The figure looked upon the beings before him. One moment, three were standing, the next, they were on the ground. The figure turned his cold, lifeless eyes to the woman who threated the mother and child and continued walking. Silently, without speaking or mouthing words, he formed a barrier around the mother and child, using the highly complicated "Sixteen Walls: Anti-Element Shield" spell, a Class A spell capable of defending even from instant death spells...A spell that only three mages had ever mastered. The man lowered the hood of his cloak. "Let them go and you can have me instead. At least I'll be a challenge...."

**Caster R** · 03-14-2008, 08:36 PM

"Hmm" the renegade caster smiled "You know you remind me of someone,pity, though i will kill you" she took a step towards the man.
"It is customary to introduce oneself before a fight" outstretching a hand, beckoning him to shake it.

**Avankiri** · 03-14-2008, 08:40 PM

The man, though devoid of all emotion, was still a gentleman. As such, he took the lady's hand and gently pressed his lips to the knuckle of her mid finger. When he pulled away, though, the gentleness was gone. The woman wanted to kill him. So he would fight without any regard to her being a woman...None, whatsoever.

**Caster R** · 03-14-2008, 08:56 PM

"Ah a gentleman" she thought. Then leant in close, close enough for him to hear a soft whisper, and said,"I am not afraid, i am not able to care, i am a weapon, i am aware, i am Illite, Air Caster, and you are about to die"
A weak air shiel took hold around Illites body, enough to block one blow.
"Now are we ready?"

**Avankiri** · 03-14-2008, 09:03 PM

The man had no smile. "I was a weapon. I have nothing left...In order to become a Sage, I threw away all I ever had...And I don't even remember what it was I threw away...So who cares what we lost? The past can not be undone...So, let me ask you, Illite...Are you ready to die at the hands of Seifer of Rosa, Light Caster?"

**Caster R** · 03-14-2008, 09:17 PM

"To die?" mused Illite "To die, Seifer of Rosa, Light Caster, would mean that i am alive to begin with, i died a long time, when i gave who i was, what everyone who loved me was to the other side to gain this dammed power, i now live in a world of anger, happiness can't come to me, i will fight you, but only to show you that i can't lose, i can't die"
Her knife brandished forward, anger fulling her power, her dark hair danced with about the only passion left in her, she exists simply because of death.
"You may prick me, and i may bleed, but i don't care" Illite shouted in jest, as she thrust in.

**Avankiri** · 03-14-2008, 09:28 PM

With a mere thought, Seifer used a simple spell to repel the thrust powered by air currents, then stepped aside as the spell dissolved. He drew twin daggers and stood quietly. "If you will not desist, I shall teach you the meaning of suffering." He thrust one dagger and used the other to push her knife back before she could block. With that, he spoke again. "Imoris Sempiternum Requiem!"
{Author's Note: Imoris can mean flame or light.}
{Requiem of the Awakening Light}

The dagger that had been thrusted flashed and formed several shining copies of itself, which thrust themselves at Illite.